Jachary Oneshots.

I - Idiots.

//new point of view~! Danimal'ssssss (yes, I call him that)\\

Zach and Jack were idiots. It was something almost everyone who was friends with the two agreed with. They were both oblivious, blind, self-deprecating, insecure idiots. But the people who were most annoyed with them were Daniel, Corbyn and Jonah. Everyone saw it, both of those Idiots clearly liked each other. But for some reason, neither could pick up the signs. No matter how many times Daniel told them that they both had feelings for each other, both denied it.

"How could he possibly like me! I don't even think he's gay."

"Ha, yeah, sure. No point in getting my  hopes up, Daniel."

It was late in the afternoon and the sun was shining brighter than it had in months. Everytime Daniel stepped outside, he felt as if he had spent twenty-two years in a dark and gloomy dungeon with no lighting. Or as if he'd shone a flashlight directly in his eyeball (he'd done it a lot as a kid for some reason)... Daniel had just stepped outside and was holding a tray full of lemonade that Corbyn had so-very kindly made. Although Corbyn sucked at cooking in general (not as bad as Zach though), Daniel was proud to say that snacks were his boyfriend's forte. Daniel could make some mean sandwic- off topic. Oops. 

"Hey, mis amigos. You guys want some lemonade?" Daniel asked walking over to the idiots and Jonah (that actually described the band. Maybe instead of Why Don't We they should've named themselves The Idiots and Jonah). 

"Uh, sure. Maybe that'll cool down my insides." Jonah groaned. He was seated on a lawn chair with his shirt thrown on the grass (it had a spider crawling it. Daniel was truly disgusted). Zach swam over to the edge with Jack towing behind. 

"That would be nice!" Zach pulled himself out of the pool and outstretched his hand for Jack to grab. The two of them held each other's stare. Daniel rolled his eyes and nudged Jonah, who was now banging his head softly on the lawn chair, complaining quietly about LA's random heat waves. Jonah glanced at them and sighed.

"Those two are gonna hurt themselves. We might need to nudge them in the right direction."

"How?"

"Trickery. Yes, I'm well aware this was written in another chapter kind of, but do we care? No."

"What?" Daniel asked.

Jonah shook his head. "Nothing. Now, what should we do? I'm so tired of watching them stare into each other's souls and eye-fuck each other."

Daniel was quiet. "Get them to admit their undying love?"

"But how, dummy?" Jonah rolled his eyes. Daniel was mid-shrug when an idea popped in his head. He smirked deviously. Jonah raised his eyebrows and leaned forward, eager (and fearful) to listen to his friend's over-the-top idea.

Those two idiots, Jack and Zach were going to admit their love for each other. Whether they liked it or not. 

//I'm starting off short. I've done terrible at updating. OKay, there will be no part two. Make it up, kids. Sometimes it's best to leave things unfinished.\\